What a blast of volcanic like eruption,
Of feelings sprouting from the heart,
Eating up deep down the fibres of the mind,
For one fortress has fallen,
A watchtower left unmanned,
And it's trust crippled by betrayal!
Olympus has fallen, all kits and kins,
The sun shining brightily dark,
The stars showing eyes of treachery,
The soft moon no longer holds splendour,
Nor does it rays softly touches the lovers skin,
But it brings only memories of painful pleasures, now just painful!
I thought Judas was long gone,
And Delilah long caged within the bowels of Hades,
Oh! Now I know albeit bitterly,
That they lived through times and tides,
Living deep down the hearts of men!
That sinking feeling that hits more than curare,
It stings reacts far more than lotus,
For your betrayal is a kiss with death,
And adornment of ones neck with a rattlesnake,
And my bowel a bank for a heap of hot live coals!
Two can play the games they said,
But you just used my heart for a toucan play,
For you conquered and refused to divide,
Taking my heart as your spoil,
And gripped my veins with the fangs of vipers!
Hamlet's Uncle was greatly merciful,
For you wrath more havoc than him,
For am reduced far below the dust,
And made far less worth the price of one sparrow!
